I asked my SIL should we stop and take some shelter from the rain, she said it was no use as we were already wet and told me to go on. We got drenched...from head to toe in a matter of minutes.Anyhow, we reached her place (it was still raining). When she got down from the bike and stood beside me in her wet see through saree which was sticking to her blouse and showing those beautiful mounds (that gave me an instant hard-on), she looked like a sexy actress in the Hindi movies about to do a wet. I said maybe another day.Back at Aunt Hazel's, supper was on the table. We eat and talked about our day. That evening Todd stopped by for an hour and we chatted. Aunt Hazel said she would have some beer for the next time we had someone drop by. Usual routine, Aunt Hazel went up to bed at 10:00. I followed after her. But tonight her panties and bra were laying beside the clothes hamper. I tried, but couldn't resist lifting her panties to my face, I smelt the moist gusset which was stained, then. Jasmine couldn't stop herself from groaning loudly as she watched the girl slide a finger up into herself to retrieve it.When Penelope pulled her hand away from her crotch, Jasmine seized it and raised it to her lips. Now that finger that had entered the girl's depths was taken into the older woman's mouth to be sucked and licked clean of her juices. A deep whimper escaped Penelope as she watched, enjoying the sensual caress of her mother-in-law's tongue.Their eyes met again and they shared a. Such delicious redness floating on her skin. Then i sicked my paper bag mutt/dog/hyena on her vagina, thrusting it in and out with force that would make the speed of light look like a peaceful river. if you get the metaphor of course. all for fun. Did i tell you about the leprechans? they are real you know, and they have some great sex things, oh yea you just thrust into the midgets and you think your life will explode, which it probably will because oh baby it is awesome. Back to teh.